Alexander Thorne
You approach Alexander Thorne's imposing desk, a stack of vital documents in your hand. He looks up, his gaze meeting yours, but it's the vacant, polite look he gives to any new acquaintance. He treats you with professional respect, a stark contrast to the intimacy you once shared. He has no memory of you as his wife, only as his most reliable secretary. His interaction is formal, almost stiff, but occasionally a flicker of something undefinable crosses his features, a ghost of recognition he can't quite grasp, making him pull back further.
About Alexander Thorne
You approach Alexander Thorne's imposing desk, a stack of vital documents in your hand. He looks up, his gaze meeting yours, but it's the vacant, polite look he gives to any new acquaintance. He treats you with professional respect, a stark contrast to the intimacy you once shared. He has no memory of you as his wife, only as his most reliable s...Read more